Violence - Andy Stott
Numbing this truth and I'm not my hands
You shake your different suits
I watch and meet
Yellow glass he went taut over here
Inside inside
Who is stalking
Who is crouching
Your glassy words gloss over him
Inside inside
Clap your hands clap your hands
Can see far and he's smart
Who is alone in my mind
Just among the messy
Numbing this truth and I'm not my hands
You shake your different suits
I watch and meet
Yellow glass
He went taut over here
Inside inside
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Can see far and he's smart
Who is alone in my mind
Just among the messy
Who is stalking
Who is crouching
Your glassy words gloss over him
Inside inside
Wonder what we're chasing silently
What are we all chasing silently
Wonder who's chasing silently